Republik Osterreich

My name is Roderich Edelstein, and I am the personification of Austria. I pride myself on being a gentleman (as all men should be). I enjoy playing my piano and eating a slice of cake every day at twelve. I really should get back to practicing rather than waste any more time on this silly blog. If I post anything or say anything unusual, you are to assume that it is all Gilbert's fault. (This RP blog is no longer being used)

[grandvienna]

((psst 

It's true that this blog is no longer part of the Hetalia Tumblr RP

but it just might become an independent

not sure

anyone from the group please unfollow or block thank you friends)) 

[grandvienna]

meow

so uh

i was planning on quitting on the 31st, which would be a full year until I joined

but then I forgot about staying active so whoops

truth is the whole time i RPed Roddy for you guys I would think about quitting every other month

I really didn't think you guys needed me that much yknow 

Austrias are pretty easy to find, you've had like five so far 

but I just kinda kept going wit this and I'm glad i did because wowie look at all the people ive met 

anyways while i was thinking about quitting i thought about the long goodbye post i would make 

it would have like all the things ive done and the people ive met and how i love you all 

but after sunni marked rod as closed i didnt want to do one because ultimately it would just clog up your dashboards

but then paige said i should so here i am

um

what else

dang this is long so sorry you can stop reading now

thanks for helping me deal with Anders a year ago

thanks for pulling me out of a bad depression

heck thanks for pulling me out of sadness constantly (im looking at u neenee and megan and cassie and paige and all u beauties)

its been real fun RPing with you guys and its been fun developing this character into someone that's almost a real person to me now 

what else

im not going to go into chat anymore really so if you want me you can message my personal i guess since i dont really know why you would want to contact me anymore 

okay

love u all babies xoxoxoxoxo

thanks for everyfin and i hope you find another austria and i hope hes as kinky as mines and yeah 

<3

love Annie

[warmth-and-wheat-fields]

/breaks into a bright smile at the nickname/ Hush, you! I honestly don’t mind, okay? What matters to me is that you’re talking to me now.

[grandvienna]

… 

[slowly walks over to her and wraps his arms around her]

[warmth-and-wheat-fields]

/wraps her arms around him without hesitation, giving him a tight squeeze/

[grandvienna]

... I don't deserve you, my dear. I truly don't. 

[warmth-and-wheat-fields]

Really, it’s fine! We’re talking now, at the very least, right?

[grandvienna]

But… [hesitates] 

D-darling..

[warmth-and-wheat-fields]

/breaks into a bright smile at the nickname/ Hush, you! I honestly don’t mind, okay? What matters to me is that you’re talking to me now.

[grandvienna]

... 

[slowly walks over to her and wraps his arms around her]

[warmth-and-wheat-fields]

grandvienna replied to your post: You must forgive me, Miss Katya… I’ve been neglecting you for some time now.

That is no excuse.

Really, it’s fine! We’re talking now, at the very least, right?

[grandvienna]

But... [hesitates] 

D-darling..

[grandvienna]

I'm normal again. 

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*Momentarily startled by these words, he hushes the curled-up boy, wrapping an arm around him and rubbing his back in what he hopes will be a soothing way, attempting to calm his quivering* Shhh…que está bien, Roderich, que está bien…I don’t hate you, and Feli doesn’t hate you. Ludwig, Francis, Arthur, and Nikolas, they don’t hate you either. You have lots of us who care about you, so don’t ever think anything otherwise.

[grandvienna]

Feli does, he does, I hurt his older brother-- [rubs at his eyes, but he starts to cry again, this time harder.] He's never going to speak to me again-

[grandvienna]

this-is-your-boss-speaking:

grandvienna:

[shakes his head, and, in a small, quivering voice, says] 

Lovino is lucky. 

*cocks his head to the side, puzzled by the statement, still regarding him with concern* Hmm? What makes you say something like that?

He has you. [looking as if he is about to burst into tears again] 

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*his eyes widen at this* Oh, Dios, Rod…

*unable to help himself, he pulls the boy into a tight hug* Lo muy siento, I…I should have been more considerate. I didn’t mean to… I didn’t intend to upset you…I’m so sorry, mi pequeño Rodrigo…

[grandvienna]

[curls up tighter] It's not fair, not fair at all. Lovino is so mean to me and I don't know why and I hate him so much and now Feliciano hates me too and I don't want him to hate me because now everyone hates me and I just wish i could die already [quivering madly, his head is buried in Antonio's side]

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*turns his head to see a balled up Rod, and his smile vanishes, replaced with a face of concern* Rod, are you okay? What’s the matter? *he instinctively reaches out to him* Did you not like the song?

[grandvienna]

[shakes his head, and, in a small, quivering voice, says] 

Lovino is lucky. 

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*cocks his head to the side, puzzled by the statement, still regarding him with concern* Hmm? What makes you say something like that?

[grandvienna]

He has you. [looking as if he is about to burst into tears again] 

[grandvienna]

/scoops up and cuddles/ Hey Rod...

[pouts]

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*turns his head to see a balled up Rod, and his smile vanishes, replaced with a face of concern* Rod, are you okay? What’s the matter? *he instinctively reaches out to him* Did you not like the song?

[grandvienna]

[shakes his head, and, in a small, quivering voice, says] 

Lovino is lucky. 

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*he hums thoughtfully in response* Si, but it’s relaxing. It’s actually one of my favorites~. Love songs are just nice in general though, aren’t they? Always so sweet…

[grandvienna]

…..

[quietly] Were you thinking about Lovino while singing it..?

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

Hmm? *he blinks as Rod’s words bring him out of his musical daze* Oh, I didn’t really notice it while I was playing…but I suppose I was, wasn’t I? *he laughs lightly to himself, smiling warmly at the thought* It’s funny, how even simple songs can make you think of the people you love.

[grandvienna]

..

[swallows a lump in his throat, reaches up to rub at his eyes] 

Y-yeah.. the puh-people.. who..

[he inhales a shaky breath and gathers up his knees, scooting over to the very corner of the couch and wrapping his arms around himself] 

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*he hums thoughtfully in response* Si, but it’s relaxing. It’s actually one of my favorites~. Love songs are just nice in general though, aren’t they? Always so sweet…

[grandvienna]

.....

[quietly] Were you thinking about Lovino while singing it..?

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*smiles at Rod’s renewed energy* Alright, let’s see…*he strums for a few moments, thoughtfully, until he finds a few chords he likes, and begins to play them slowly along with a favorite poem of his* 

Podra nublarse el sol eternamente;

Podra secarse en un instante el mar;

Podra romperse el eje de la tierra

Como un debil cristal.

!Todo sucedera!

Podra la muerte

cubrirme con su funebre crespon;

pero jamas en mi podra apagarse

la llama de tu amor~

*by the time he’s finished, he’s smiling, looking a bit wistful, mind someplace else*

[grandvienna]

....

[leaning against Toni's side]

That song is... sad. But sweet. Sweet-sad. 

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*nods* Alright, I will! *looks around the room, finding a couch and sitting himself down, patting the space next to him in invitation for Rod before taking out his guitar, holding it in preparation to play* Hmmm. is there any song you’d like to hear? Do you have a favorite?

[grandvienna]

[joins him on the couch happily] I don't have a favorite song, no! You can play whatever you'd like.

[grandvienna]

(( babbu!Roderich faceclaim. 

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

*smiles brightly as Rod emerges from his ball* Good. Now, Rod, what is it you’d like to do? Do you want me to make you something? Or I could take out my guitar, if you like? Whatever you want to do.

[grandvienna]

Your.. guitar? [perks up] You brought your guitar?

[this-is-your-boss-speaking-blog]

Si, I did, actually! I thought you might enjoy it, and that it might provide some entertainment, since you’re like this and probably don’t have much to do. Would you like me to play something?

[grandvienna]

Yes! Yes! Do play something! Please! [is right back on his feet, eager to hear the guitar]